Holy empathy, Batman!
Today, the sozlet was sleepy and I started to take her upstairs to put her down for her nap. She is going through a phase where she sometimes naps, sometimes doesn't, and the process can take a while before it's clear she's not going to nap. I realized that while I'd fed her an ample lunch, I hadn't eaten much myself, and I was starving. So I said to her, "Sweetie, I'm really hungry, so I'm going to eat something and then we'll go upstairs, OK?"
Usually, this elicits some kind of protest -- she's sleepy, she wants to go to sleep, she's already full. But she just nodded and accepted being put down (I was holding her) with no complaint. I found some things to eat, asked her if she was hungry, and she said no. She just watched me eat for a while, and then said, "Are you still hungry, Mama? Do you feel better, Mama?"
This made me smile. And give the little empathetic sweetie a big hug.